The past that's old, the past that's new,

The past with me and all of you;

They call me back infinite times

To take what we have left behind.

A stream, a star, a broken crown

A tear, a laugh, a corny frown

Are suddenly beginning to fill my head

And now my heart of gold feels that of lead.

Remember that haunted house?

Remember playing with the clouds?

Remember that, please just do

Remember, because that's a part of you.

I smile a smile for I'm content

In the moments that we have spent

I've grown with us, all high and tall;

I've learned to rise after a fall.

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Heyyoo! It's been a while since I wrote a poem with a rhyme. It's definitely harder than normal for me lol. And I could barely think of a word that rhymed with house that was not mouse. So shout out to all the poets who write rhyming poems!

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